Ark of the Immortal

As for himself, he picked up a piece of firewood from the side and threw it into the bonfire in front of him.

Seeing the bonfire that was about to extinguish gradually start to burn again, the undead man breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the thing that makes people feel the most secure. I really don’t understand why the dragon policeman said this thing is dangerous.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out. (Brothers, please still be careful not to light open fires indoors easily. Pay attention to safety!)

And Skadi also followed the undead to his room.

The deep-sea hunter lady leaned against the wall, holding her big sword just like she did in Kjerag before.

The immortal didn't ask her why she wanted to stay with him. Everyone was friends, so it was nothing.

The two maintained a wonderful tacit understanding with each other, one resting against the wall and the other sitting in front of the campfire thinking.

The undead man is still recalling the information that Officer Chen told him today.

If Yan Guolong really had nothing to do with Victoria's Drake, then Officer Chen wouldn't have such a reaction.

Therefore, there must be a reason why Officer Chen introduced him to the ruler named Wei Yanwu. As for what the reason is, you can only know it if you meet the ruler.

What the Immortal hopes most now is that Mr. Wei Yanwu can keep the Immortal's clues intact.

Early the next morning, Skadi raised her head and subconsciously changed her position. When she woke up, her head was dizzy.

woke up?

The immortal man looked over and said hello.

Ah...ang.

Skadi nodded blankly, then held the big sword in his hand, not knowing what to do.

After a while, she let go of the sword, raised her hands, and stretched.

Ha...ha.

He reached out and rubbed his eyes, his silver-white hair hanging down naturally.

The undead often look at Skadi's hair subconsciously.

This color, the density and length of his hair always reminded him of a person, a person who left a mark in his life.

Unfortunately, before the flames went out, he also asked her to end her mission and do what she wanted to do.

But she told herself that her whole life was for the flame. If her mission ends, I really don't know where she will go.

The undead would rather believe in the beautiful and elegant fire girl. After guarding the flames to extinguish, he left the fire sacrificial site.

She also didn't want to believe that she had gone to the tomb belonging to the fire girl, ending her life bound by her mission.

Perhaps the undead man's inexplicable affection for Skadi stems from that old friend.

Come to think of it, what she said in her words is that in the future, there will definitely be a small flame, which is the first fire in her body.

But where is she now?

The undead man stared at Skadi's hair for a moment in silence, and then withdrew his gaze.

No matter what, as long as he is alive and has his own consciousness, he cannot stand still.

Always thinking about old things from the past is not a good sign.

The undead man shook his head. Ever since he accepted Solar's gift from Casimir, his memories could basically be completely linked to each other.

He began to frequently recall some of the people and friends he had met before.

Although there are still some details that I can't recall clearly. But generally speaking, there is no problem with who I know and what we have done together.

However, during the six months away from Casimir, he had symptoms of forgetting things from time to time.

He knew that his humanity was slowly draining away, and this situation was not easy to bear. But this speed is still within his tolerance.

You must find the next opportunity to activate the First Fire before you completely lose your memory, or find a way to replenish your humanity stably.

It's impossible to let your friends show up every time and then dedicate their remaining souls hidden in the First Fire to maintain your needs, right?

The immortal can't do it.

The armored weirdo was still thinking about life here, while Skadi stood up on his own.

I have something to do during the day and I have to go out.

Um.

The undead man responded, indicating that he understood.

I want to get out too.

He still has things to do today and needs to go to Kalan Trading.

The Immortal didn't know whether Melantha had sent him a letter, but he felt that he should take a look.

And after all, it was Yinhui's company. It had helped him so much before, and before leaving, he specifically told himself that he would ask him to go to Kalan Trading for help after arriving at Longmen.

For both emotion and reason, everyone who is immortal should take a look.

Skadi was the first to go out. She took her big sword and went out, saying she wanted to have morning tea early in the morning or something.

By the way, Keobei, who had just woken up, was also fooled away.

When he heard that there was food, Kyobe was still in a daze, but he suddenly woke up, and then looked at the undead man with his eyes shining brightly.

The undead asked her if she wanted to go with Skadi. Kiobe thought for a while, but still succumbed to the charm of delicious food and followed Skadi, waving to the undead before leaving.

It seems that they met after Kjerag. Although there is no intersection, they have already let down their guard against both parties.

It was not a big deal for Skadi to go out during the day, so the immortal simply entrusted Keob to Skadi and asked her to help take care of the child for a day... No, let her help look after Keob for a day.

There was nothing to refuse to Skadi, and she had a slight crush on this cute blond silly dog.

Ceobe's temperament is very natural and innocent. Anyone who has spent time with her cannot deny the kindness that radiates from her bones. Perhaps this is why Kiobe was able to walk alone on the continent of Terra for so long.

You will always meet good people, no matter how many or how few.

The undead man himself, after adding fuel to the fire, also left the room.

He was full of expectations for the letters from his cheap apprentice.

134. Letter from Melanza

(Recommended BGM for this chapter: MonochromePast)

There is nothing special about the Kalan trade.

All the arrangements are slightly more ordinary than those in Victoria. Perhaps because it is too far away from Kjerag, the Kalan trade here is mostly used for turnover and order issuance.

Despite this, the person in charge of receiving the undead was still very enthusiastic and invited the undead to stay here longer.

At first, the undead man had the idea of ​​staying and chatting with the person in charge.

Like Xisha, this person in charge is from the Fengti tribe. And he looks somewhat similar to Xisha.

Later I learned that the person in charge was Xisha’s cousin. They are a whole family, as followers of the Shiva Ash family for generations. Although they are all civilians, they still have considerable status even in the aristocratic class.

However, once the immortal man got his disciple's letter, he had no intention of stopping.

The Immortal did not expect that Melanza would actually reply to him. He thought that Melanza would need some time.

And the person in charge of Kalan Trade could only say with regret that he would come again next time.

Before leaving, according to the previous rules, he gave the immortal a card and said that this was the activity fund given to the immortal by the head of the family.

Sometimes, the undead man is really confused about Yin Hui's attitude. He can't understand why Yin Hui is so optimistic about the undead man, so that many of his good intentions seem like evil intentions.

But so far, Yin Hui still hasn't mentioned any other things that require help from the undead, so the undead can only accept it for the time being and wait for the moment of repayment later.

In fact, the undead did not know that what he did in Victoria had brought profits to Kalan trade several times greater than what Silver Ash had given to the undead.

The Immortal showed their strength in Victoria and successfully entered the high-level scene.

It is precisely because of the introduction of the undead that Kalan Trade has successfully established more stable business relationships with the Aslan King's Party and other local merchants.

It even expanded its trade scope once again throughout Victoria. These were circumstances unknown to the immortals.

Xisha's salary was even doubled as a result. It's no wonder why Xisha is so enthusiastic about the undead. Even when the undead were mentioned later, it was the first few Kalan trading employees who asked about the undead.

Of course, there was no need for Yin Hui to talk to the undead about these things.

Rather, Yin Hui knew that the undead would not care about such things, so there was no need to tell him.

What Yin Hui did was to give the undead people visible benefits, which was in line with the undead people's usual style.

No matter where the undead are, the shadow of Kalan trade can always be felt. And when he is in need, Kalan Trade can always give him great help.

It can only be said that this ally is so considerate that the undead still think that Yin Hui has some plans for him.

After leaving Kalan Trade, the undead man went straight back to the inn.

The only thing today is to get the mail, and I won't go to Officer Chen until tomorrow. So the immortal has plenty of time to read Melanza's letter to him.

The undead man held the letter in his hand and sat by the campfire. He was wearing his own armor, except for his hand armor.

The surface of the letter sent by Melanza was outlined with intricate patterns using hot stamping and materials unknown to the immortal. But it does not affect the ability to read the text written on the surface of the letter.

A little red paint seal, leaving a thick and colorful part in the center of the letter. The pattern is a small flame and a pair of warm palms surrounding the flame.

The undead always find this pattern somewhat familiar. But he couldn't tell where he had seen such a pattern.

Melanza's letter is simply full of cards, full of luxury and a sense of ceremony.

Thinking back on the letter he sent, the undead man even felt a little ashamed at this moment.

Look at my apprentice! Look at yourself again! Just by looking at it, you can tell the difference in feelings!

Without any time to think, the immortal tore open the surface of the letter and took out several thick pieces of folded letter paper.

The letter paper is flexible and even in thickness, but slightly rough to the touch. But it's not too slippery. Even the surface of the paper has patterns printed with special techniques. It looks like some kind of paper specially used for ceremonies.

Melanza even thoughtfully selected the wood-scented perfume that the undead might be most interested in. She dipped a small brush into the diluted perfume and applied a thin layer on the letter paper.

Treated in this way, people will immediately smell a refreshing fragrance after opening the letter. And because it has been diluted, it is not pungent and may even steal the attention of the letter itself, making the reading experience a whole new level.

But the undead man doesn't know this because he has no sense of smell and can't smell anything.

If Melanza knew, I really don’t know what she would think.

Dear teacher, your disciple Melantha Wilson, greetings to you. Are you safe during your travels? If you can feel happy, that would be the best.

The handwriting is soft but strong, and the blue-black ink is neatly placed on the letter to make it very comfortable to read.

It started with a long greeting, a short and friendly words that made the undead man outline a pattern in his mind.

An elegant aristocratic girl sat in the study room, on the exquisitely carved desk, using the pen in her hand to write words full of emotions on the flat paper.

It has been more than a year and seven months since I left Londinium.

I have almost forgotten what the small cakes in the dessert shop on the corner of Guter Street taste like. But your figure, teacher, cannot be blurred in my heart and will remain fresh for a long time. When I received your letter, I was excited but also a little lonely.

The handwriting is at the end of the word lonely, and some of the ink is a little heavier. It can be imagined that when the girl wrote this sentence, she had some doubts in her heart. She was worried that her emotions would bring trouble to the teacher.

But in the end, she continued writing.

To be honest, I somewhat blame the teacher, how could I forget Melanza?

But if you think about it carefully, the impact of the disease is something that people cannot resist.

Besides, since the teacher would write to me, presumably he would be recalling part of the time we spent, right?

I believe that those beautiful memories engraved deep in my mind are treasures we hold together.

Although it was shelved by the teacher without knowing it. But when you read it again, you must be a little moved, right? Melanza was quite happy when she thought of this——

The undead man read the letter in silence, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt in his heart.

It seemed that he had a profound influence on this disciple, but he still could not recall that memory.

Only slight fragments formed a broken picture in my mind.

And Melanza's handwriting at the end of this paragraph suddenly became brisk.

This optimistic girl seemed to have forgotten those unhappiness unknowingly.

Since you have had conversations with my parents, you should also know about my current situation.

I was sent to Rhode Island by my father. The people here are very nice and everyone takes good care of me.